Crabs in a Bucket

This town.

Hmmm.....

As soon as someone finds their way and finds something in life to fight for.... their happiness....we all end up as crabs in a bucket. We're all suddenly fighting but only few of us are fighting for something and many are just against. Fighting for the sake of fighting and fighting for the sake of tearing something apart that was good. Once one of us starts to surface it won't be long before you feel the smack down. If you want something like 'dreams' you have to be strong enough to fight against being pulled down.

When you find yourself as a crab in the bucket only then you begin to find who your real supporters & friends are and who are the ones that can't wait to dig their claws into you thinking it will take them further. But it won't.

I'm feeling the claws but that doesn't phase me.